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Chapter 4<br />
“What do you mean?” She twisted her body at the waist to look back over her<br />
shoulder.<br />
“I want to see that you’re comfortable first. Then we’ll talk.” He motioned for her<br />
to keep walking, upstairs, down the hall, back to her bedroom. “As much as I delight in<br />
the sight of you like this, I want you to be wearing something warmer. It’s chilly. I don’t<br />
want you to catch cold.” While she stood staring at his back, wondering at exactly how<br />
he’d become such a thoughtful man, he searched her closet for what he considered<br />
appropriate clothing. He emerged smiling, a pair of knit jogging pants, a tank top and a<br />
matching jacket in his fists. “These will do.” He handed them to her then settled in the<br />
huge cushy chair in the room’s corner. With a sweep of his hands, he was magically<br />
dressed, wearing a snug T-shirt and a pair of black pants. He rested his elbows on the<br />
chair’s arms and steepled his fingers under his chin.<br />
She was acutely aware of his gaze on her as she dressed, even though she sensed<br />
his mind was somewhere far away. Yes, they’d just had the most mind-blowing sex a<br />
few minutes ago, and she was ready to go another round.<br />
These vampires were turning her into a sex fiend and she was oh so grateful.<br />
Once she had located some fresh panties and a bra, she donned her clothes and<br />
accepted his invitation to join him in the chair. It was nice sitting on his lap, being held<br />
so protectively. His arms were strong and sure. His touch soft and firm at the same<br />
time. He pulled her against him, until her side pressed up against his scrumptious<br />
chest. Her head decided it needed a shoulder to rest on.<br />
She let loose with a genuine sigh of contentment.
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